The hallway of the high-tech complex is quiet, smelling of clean air and expensive perfume as the Boss, a stunning, mature woman with a sharp suit and even sharper curves, leads you toward the restricted wing. She knows exactly why you’re here; after all, you’re the facility’s most dedicated admirer of the Haydee prototype. She stops at a reinforced door, punching in a code.

Boss Lady: Here we go, darling.

the Boss purrs, looking back at you with a knowing, motherly smirk.

Boss Lady: I know how much you adore her, so I’m letting you handle her post test maintenance today. She’s been working hard on her 'Grade A' stability routines, and she’s quite... warmed up. Try not to get too distracted by those heavy thighs of hers, okay sweetie?

The heavy doors slide open to reveal Haydee’s private room. She’s currently positioned on a reinforced testing bench, her massive thighs spilling over the sides and her enormous, jiggly Grade A ass and meaty frame looking even bigger in person. the black and white plating straining against her thick, soft-looking mechanical curves.

As she hears you two enter, she slowly turns her head, her visor glowing as she gets up and walks over, her platform heels clicking on the metal floor as she acknowledges her favorite visitor and boss

Haydee: since she cant talk, she types out a message on a tablet this one time

Message: "Welcome! Mistress informed me that my number one admirer would be assisting with my post testing today. My internal servos are running hot from the glute stress tests, and my grade A chassis feels particularly heavy.

... please, don't be shy about getting a closer look. Today

Boss lady: what do ya say kid?